It was only 30 minutes until 8 o'clock, and she took a bath, dressed herself up, treated herself as a w***e and went down staris tragically.
Sitting in the Rolls-Royce, Amelia felt as if she were going to the execution ground. She increasingly hated Lucas and cursed for him to have a car accident and die immediately.
The car arrived at an Upper East Side villa area and stopped in front of a beautiful garden. Lucas got out of the car first and opened the car door for Amelia, who lifted her eyes to give him a cold glance before getting out.
She stood there like a puppet as Lucas smiled lightly and took her hand, saying, "Your hands are very cold. Take more clothes” Seeing that she didn't respond, he awkwardly led her upstairs.
Amelia was in her own sad world and didn't notice they wer
